124: Chapter 124 Continue the torture, don't stop!

There was no other reason than the fact that he felt his four Personal Disciples—their life lamps, without exception, had all gone out!

In other words, his four Personal Disciples were all dead!

Daoist Mo Yan had a perverted hobby: he loved cuckolding other Old Ancestors!

Having Cultivated for over four thousand years, he only focused on flirtatious young married women who still retained their charm. Therefore, he never had a Dao Companion in his entire life, and naturally, had no children of his own.

Daoist Mo Yan had always treated the Demon Flame Sect and his four Personal Disciples as his own children.

Daoist Mo Yan had reached his twilight years and could no longer play around. He was planning, after his birthday celebration, to sell all the birthday gifts he received to help his few Disciples all step into the Nascent Soul Realm. Then, after he passed away in a hundred years, he could rest easy handing over his life's work, the Demon Flame Sect, to his four Personal Disciples, and he would be able to die with a smile!

But he truly had not expected that someone would actually slaughter all four of his Personal Disciples on the day of his birthday celebration!

"My four Personal Disciples have all been slaughtered by someone. I ask that everyone, for the sake of our many years of friendship, help me track down the murderer who killed my four Personal Disciples. I will certainly reward you handsomely!"

Daoist Mo Yan bowed with trembling hands. After finishing speaking to the Sect Old Ancestors present, he roared at the sky, "Which god-forsaken wretch killed my four Personal Disciples? I, Daoist Mo Yan, will never rest until you are dead!"

Deep underground in Wuwei Mountain of the Taixu Realm, in a secret room, heart-wrenching screams came out intermittently, making one's scalp tingle.

A man in green robes covered in blood was hanging upside down in the center of the room, with various blood-stained torture instruments beside him.

That's right! This man in green robes was none other than Luo Xingfeng's Second Uncle, Second Uncle.

"Refreshing... comfortable... Hahaha... After all these years, your Luo family has finally remembered that there is still a person like me, Second Uncle! Hahaha... Keep torturing, don't stop!"

Over these past few hundred years, being ignored in the Luo family had completely twisted Second Uncle's psyche. He even felt happy being tortured and interrogated! At the very least, it was much better than the cold violence of being completely ignored!

Suddenly! The door to the secret room was pushed open, and a man in his twenties wearing white robes walked in. Behind that man, a large character 'Luo' was written in wild, blood-red cursive.

That's right! It was the head of the Luo family, Luo Xingfeng.

"Family Head!" The two direct descendants of the Luo family bowed to Luo Xingfeng.

"Hmm! You may leave. After all, he is my Second Uncle; I will interrogate him myself."

"Yes! Sect Master."

The footsteps of the two direct descendants gradually faded away, and after a while, there was no sound at all.

"Second Uncle, I have thought about it for a long time, but I still cannot figure it out. My daughter Luo Ning and I have never provoked you. Why did you want to harm her? What good does harming her do for you?"

"Hahaha... What you said is really funny! Too funny! Ahahaha... Your father and I are twins. Just because I was born half an hour later, why should the Luo Shen Fist, the position of Luo family head, the position of Beggar Clan Old Ancestor, and all the good resources of the Luo family go to him?"

"Your mother was someone I saved from outside the Taixu Realm back then. In the end, because your father liked her, she was forcibly betrothed to your father by your Luo family! Is the second son not a human? Is the second son born to deserve death?"

"Later, I went through great trouble to design a plan to lure a Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouse from outside the realm. I gave both him and your mother aphrodisiacs, and then lured your father over. I finally managed to force your father to his death! But why would your mother rather die with your father than be with me?"

"Later, I finally spent great effort to smooth things over inside and outside the Luo family and the Beggars Sect. I was finally able to take the position, but Yu Hengzi from Shu Mountain jumped out and forcibly pushed you into power! While you father and son were alive, you suppressed me so I could never get ahead. I lived like a ghost every day, existing as if I didn't exist, and you actually tell me that you didn't provoke me?"

"I only hate that I was blind and found a piece of trash like Demon Lizard Adept! His Revered Master was clearly a Spirit Transformation Realm old ghost, yet it's been two years and he still hasn't gotten his Revered Master to act, insisting on coming here himself to throw his life away! It is truly pathetic, and hateful!"

Luo Xingfeng's fingernails dug into his palms, and blood flowed down his fingertips. His body trembled violently. He instantly felt that the Second Uncle before him was so unfamiliar! Unfamiliar to the point that he felt somewhat terrified, but even more hateful!

"What you said... is it all true? Did you really kill my parents?"

"Hahaha... Do I look like I'm lying to you? By the way, let me tell you a little secret. That Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouse your father killed back then was the Crown Prince of the Central Province Imperial Family! Hahaha... Is it thrilling? I have a Sound Transmission Talisman from that Crown Prince left inside my body. As long as I die, the Central Province Imperial Family will immediately know that your Luo family killed the Imperial Crown Prince. They will definitely bring people to exterminate your Luo family! No, they will exterminate the entire Taixu Realm! Kneel down and beg me, and give the position of Family Head and Beggar Clan Old Ancestor to me. Perhaps I can consider not dying for now, and let your Luo family survive for a few more hundred years. How about it?"

At this moment, Luo Xingfeng had only one thought in his mind: to slaughter this demon before him and avenge his parents! How could any other words enter his ears?

Luo Xingfeng's robes fluttered without wind, and a 'God' character ignited between his brows. The Great Emperor's Fist Intent fused throughout his entire body. With one strike of the God Tiger Fist, a hundred-foot-tall divine tiger was blasted out, and with one punch, he smashed Second Uncle's head directly to pieces!

Second Uncle's blood splattered everywhere, and he died on the spot, unable to be any more dead.

Inside a secret room of the Central Province Imperial Family, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing dragon robes, sat cross-legged on a dragon bed, peacefully Cultivating. Suddenly, he opened his eyes!

"Tian'er, my Tian'er, Father finally knows who killed you. Rest assured, Father will make them all be buried with you!"

The old man suppressed his inner agitation. "Come here!"

In the next second, a eunuch wearing python robes, dressed neatly, with a full head of white hair, knelt before the old man. The eunuch emitted the pressure of an Integration Realm Peak.

"Your Majesty!"

"Go and notify the three Elders. From this moment on, put down all matters at hand. Within three days, come to see me; there is an important matter to discuss!"

"Your Majesty, the Grand Elder is currently in the Star Continent celebrating the birthday of the Star Continent Revered Master, Old Revered Master Xing. If he returns just like this, given Old Revered Master Xing's temper, I fear... I fear he will be... furious."

The old man with white hair and beard said nothing and stood up. "Slap!" With one palm, he sent the eunuch kneeling before him flying!

"If I do not see the three Elders within three days, I will hang your head on the palace gate!"

Inside a temporarily excavated Immortal Cave on Wuwei Mountain, a Silver-haired Cultivator who was devastatingly handsome and showing off his sixteen-pack abs sat cross-legged. That's right! This Silver-haired Cultivator was none other than Jiang Lan.